Standing in the bathroomFixing up her hairHe thought she looked alrightAnd she didn't really careCos she had a bofriendWho treated her unkindlyDidn't speak to her nicelyWas always sort of icyWasn't complimentingAlways underminingAnd he had made her cryOnce or twice

And she was like... uhh... maybe?And he was like... uhh... yeah tonight!

Sippin by the barOn his Stella ArtoisCame here after workSo he could show her...He wasn't just a loserWorking with computersIn an office dailyMaking databasesSeeing the same facesWatching time get wastedAnd he could fuck a girlJust as interesting as her

And she was like... uhh... maybe?And he was like... uhh... yeah tonight!Uhh... maybe?And he was like... uhh... yeah tonight!